Kayleigh Nichole's Very first Slave Training Sesh Heads Well

Download HD Video (672.6 MB)


Even though he scared me, I wished to serve my fresh Master. He promised he'd make me the finest sex gimp with his effective training. He left me in the ideal position for what he had in mind: my neck and wrists collared to a post, my caboose boned out for him effortless access. I couldn't pull away no matter how stiff I tried. He wished to test how well I can actually deep hatch a pony bone like his. He wasted no time, prodding his fuck-stick all the way down my hatch to his balls. All he wished to hear was me gasping on his XXL shaft. He expects slew of spit. I did like all the spit that fell from my mouth. I didn't make it effortless for him. I just wished him to keep trying. I luved experiencing his fuck-stick expanding my throat. He must have been affected because he propped me up, eyes covered me and pulverized me from behind. I loved his bone in my fuckbox much better, notably when he gripped my head and used it to juggle me on his pulsating manhood. He made me tell him how much I luved it. He even made me pray for more disgrace. I was actually being honest. I wished more. That highly though made every climax much more intense. When he was done, I was left trembling. But my fuckbox quivered for more.